I whimper as the man holding me paws my breasts through the material of my shirt. I listened, horrified, as they discuss what they are planning on doing to me. "N-no" I stammer terrified as they seem to be in agreement of raping me. I am thrown to the hard ground and a gun is pointed at me. "Please" I whisper inching away from my attackers. "Please don't make me do this." Three unsmiling faces stare back at me. I hear noise outside and hope that it is someone coming to help me. My pleas get louder. "Please, no, no, don't make me!" I was shaking in fear.
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